"Young master, don't you really want to taste this drunken beauty?"

In the private room, the wine and food have been served, all kinds of colors are dazzling, and the aroma is compelling, but the four sword envoys have not looked at it, and a pair of eyes are only staring at the white jade bottle of about seven inches, showing a greedy and coveted color.

Hearing Jian Er's inquiry, Yang Fan smiled and said nothing, waved his hand, and motioned for a few people to take care of themselves.

Suddenly, the four great sword envoys picked up the white jade vial one by one without any image, carefully uncorked the bottle, sniffed the fresh aroma coming from it, and before they drank it, they seemed to be drunk.

The fragrance entered Yang Fan's nose, and couldn't help but cause him to feel a wave in his heart, "It really deserves the name of a drunken beauty, this fragrance is like the body fragrance of a peerless beauty......"

As soon as he said this, Yang Fan's face became strange, and he secretly thought in his heart: "This can't be the bath water of the Moon Fox, right?"

Yang Fan suddenly felt that he was too wise, and hearing Yang Fan's contempt for praise, although Jian Er was a little reluctant, he still invited his young master to taste a small cup again.

Yang Fan decisively refused.

If there was no such speculation, smelling this fragrance, Yang Fan might really try one or two, but now that he has a guess in his heart, he will definitely not drink the bath water of the Moon Fox.

Snatch and snatch!

Just as the feast of the Four Great Swords was in full swing, there was a gentle knock on the door of the private room.

The four sword envoys were slightly displeased, obviously not wanting to be disturbed, but Yang Fan didn't have the slightest appetite at the moment, so he said, "Come in." ”

The door of the private room was gently pushed open, and the little girl in Tsing Yi walked in.

Behind him, there is also a woman with a light veil and a pink palace dress, the woman is graceful and exquisite, holding a lyre in her hand, although she can't see her face clearly, but the bright eyes exposed outside the light veil have a seductive charm, and the faint fragrance on her body is entangled with the fragrance of the drunken beauty, which is intoxicating.

"A few guest officers, this is the red-sleeved girl from our drunken immortal residence, I heard that this young master is quite proficient in lyrics and songs, and specially came to sing a song for a few guest officers, I don't know if it is convenient for a few guest officers?"

Yang Fan seemed to be smiling and did not speak.

Jian Er and the others were fascinated, nodding again and again, it stands to reason that with their cultivation, no matter how stunning the woman in front of them is, it shouldn't be like this, but at this moment, they are like they are enchanted, and they are extremely eager to want this woman in pink palace clothes to stay.

The little guy in Tsing Yi seemed to know this, lowered his head, and retreated.

The door of the private room closed, and the woman in the pink palace dress bowed slightly to Yang Fan, who was seated, opened lightly, and said in a slow voice: "The little woman with red sleeves, today I will play a song for my son, and if I am disturbed, please ask my son Haihan." ”

Yang Fan nodded lightly, but his heart was a little more vigilant.

This voice was in the ears, numb to the bones, just a faint sentence, as if he was about to hook out all his **, coupled with the soul-seducing eyes, just the first confrontation, Yang Fan couldn't bear it.

Jian Er and the others were even more unbearable, staring at the woman who called herself red-sleeved like an old **, and on the other hand, like a drunkard, constantly drinking the wine in the cup, that small pot seemed to be endless, obviously, it was a magic weapon, I don't know how much wine it contained.

"The Moon Fox Clan, it is indeed the ancestor of charming, if I guess correctly, this woman, this wine, all have the meaning of seduction, otherwise, the second class of the sword, why is this?"

Just as Yang Fan was thinking about how to deal with it, the woman had already plucked the strings.

Ding dong!

The sound of the piano was crisp and moving, which made Yang Fan's heart tremble, as if the sound of the piano could enter the bones, the marrow, and the heart, which made people unconsciously fascinated at first smell.

Just as Yang Fan wanted to be alert, the woman sang softly:

"The phoenix forehead embroidered curtain high roll,

The beast ring Zhu Hu shook frequently.

The two red rods are said to be slightly flowered.

Spring sleep is tired and unbearable.

Good dreams are crazy with the flying,

Sorrow is better than fragrant mash.

It is not a rainy twilight and a cloud dynasty.

It's Shaoguang again......"

"This, this is Liu Yong's Xijiangyue?" Yang Fan was stunned, when he was on earth, he was a diligent and studious person, and he also dabbled in ancient poetry and music, although it was not deep, but his memory was very good, plus now his spirit is condensed, and he can recall all kinds of things in the past as long as he has seen it once, and he naturally knows that this is Liu Yong's Xijiangyue.

Take a closer look, isn't the ancient character written on the screen this Xijiangyue?

"Is Childe really from the Song Kingdom?"

Red Sleeves asked silently and in a whisper.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "The Song Kingdom died early, and now more than a thousand years have passed. ”

He sighed, but the woman in the pink palace suit was stunned and sobbed softly: "Thousands of years have passed, I don't know where Liu Lang is now?" ”

Yang Fan was silent again, this woman's voice, piano, wine, incense, and love were like a big net, binding him, and he couldn't break free at all.

Jian Er and the others, he has long been out of sight, although the space here is still in the private room, but it seems to be illusory, unpredictable, and he can't even sense a little aura.

The woman was crying, telling the story of herself and Liu Yong, and Yang Fan unconsciously wanted to be fascinated.

This made Yang Fan very uneasy, but he couldn't bear to break it in his heart and wanted to listen.

In this way, he has always stuck to his heart, and listened all the way.

until the woman stopped talking.

"Are you a Mochizuki fox?"

Yang Fan asked at this time.

Red Sleeves seemed to have regained his composure at the moment, and nodded to Yang Fan with some embarrassment: "Childe is from the little girl's hometown, I don't know what the hometown is like now?"

"After the Song Dynasty, there are Mengyuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the people of China, after suffering, now it is a prosperous era, more than 100,000 people, sufficient food, no longer worry about the year of famine. ”

Yang Fan said truthfully, indeed, today's earth, compared with ancient times, has made great progress, although there are still some shortcomings, but compared with the famine year, the molecules are easy to eat, or the land annexation is serious, and the bureaucrats raid the neighbors in ancient times, it has been much better, at least the current corrupt officials will not take the foundation of the people, and will not be like robbers, disregarding people's lives.

When the red sleeves heard this, they couldn't help but praise: "Such a prosperous world, if Liu Lang is still there, it must be happy, the world says that Liu Lang **, talented but not important to state affairs, in fact, they are all wrong, Liu Lang indulges in Fengyue, just because of the inner depression, he can't show his heart to repay the negative, and finally he becomes a prodigal talent, and he sends love between the wind and the moon." ”

Yang Fan didn't answer, he didn't know much about how Liu Yong was a person, and he didn't care.

"You are a native of your hometown, and you can listen to the little woman, and know the secret of my Mochizuki fox clan, this thousand heart knots, I will give it to you, if there is danger in the future, you can tear it off, when the time comes, I will have an incarnation to resist for you. ”

As he spoke, Red Sleeves waved his hand, and a concentric knot made of red rope reached Yang Fan's hand.

This concentric knot looked no different, but Yang Fan didn't dare to have the slightest peep.

can charm Jian Er and others, and become a well-known wine shop in this Beiyue City, Jiuxianju, the red-sleeved girl, I am afraid that she is extraordinary, at least she should be a strong person at the level of a big demon.

The strength division of the demon clan is equivalent to that of the demon beast, and the big demon is the strength of the demon beast above the seventh level, but most of the demon beasts rely on the physical body and supernatural powers, and the demon clan is mostly psychic.

"Thank you, Girl with Red Sleeves. ”

Carefully put the concentric knot into his arms, Yang Fan whispered.

Red Sleeves smiled: "In the future, if you come to Beiyue City again, come to see me more, and tell me more about your hometown, I will be happy." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly flickered, and everything returned to normal.

It's just that the girl with red sleeves is missing, and her piano. (To be continued.) )